You're Too Late, I'm Already Broken

voices

The Voices In My Head Are Trying To Kill.

Anywhere Every Where Their In My Head

And I Can't Get Them Out

Sometimes It's Mumbling

The Mumbling Gets Me Confused

Sometimes It's Screaming

The Screaming Makes Me Curl Up In A Corner And Cry

And Other Times.

It's Scary Because

It's Like The Voices Possess My Mind

And Anything They Tell Me To Do, I Do It On Command

But Then Right Before I Do Something Terrible

I Wake Up From What Seems Like A Dream.

And I Realize That I'm Either

Holding Pills,

Or

Standing On A Chair With A Rope Around My Neck

And Sometimes I Realize What I've Done To My Wrists, Stomach, & Thighs

As The Blood Running Down With The Razor Sharp Blade In My Hand

The Voices Scare Me.

And Then.

I'm Scared Of Myself.